The male god also has troubles

Although Li Siming believes that he is an indispensable and important force in the film industry, and he can change the wind and rain in the entertainment industry, his strength is simply nothing.

But as he grew older, whenever Li Siming saw his gradually gray hair and wrinkles on his face, as well as the uncontrollable middle-aged hair, the handsomeness of his youth was gone.

Now Li Siming has become a genuine uncle with a very uncle's taste.

Whether it's a little girl or a mature woman, most of them seem to be more beautiful. Li Siming didn't believe that a middle-aged greasy uncle like himself would be genuinely liked by anyone.

"That's because I'm so good-natured. Jin Weiwei stretched out his hand and touched Li Siming's already gray sideburns dotingly.

Li Siming's cheeks forced him to smile, but his heart flowed with sadness.

Did he really believe that such a young and beautiful girl with a great future would like an old man like him?

At some point, it began to rain in the sky. This kind of weather, Siska liked it the most.

Because every time it rains, people will hold up the umbrellas on their heads and hurry up their own way, and no one notices her tears, her helplessness.

Siska can run around in the rain, mixing the cold rain with her own hot tears.

Siska stretched out her palm and let the raindrops fall on her palm, a coolness emanating from the bottom of her heart.

"It's raining, do you want to find a place to have a drink first?" Zheng Fengchu held up an umbrella for Siska and took the initiative to send out an invitation.

"Okay. Siska smiled.

Because today is watching a drama, the two of them are dressed very formally.

Zheng Fengchu wore a black suit with a classic white shirt.

Even though he is now almost middle-aged, he still reveals the handsomeness of the year. The years, as if only left a seductive maturity in him.

Siska wore her favorite navy blue gown with the most appropriate heels. The elegance reveals the nobility, the nobility reveals this mysterious atmosphere, the mysterious is just like herself.

Zheng Fengchu in the rain was holding an umbrella, and the Siska under the umbrella was wearing a black suit jacket that he had just taken off, with his temperature and breath.

The two people walked side by side on the street, attracting the attention of many people, even if passers-by were busy on their way, even if they were obscured by umbrellas.

The reason why Zheng Fengchu and Siska were able to attract attention was not because someone recognized them, but because the romance and affection revealed by the two of them, just like the old-fashioned story of the prince and princess. In this world, there seems to be no one else who is more compatible than them.

"Be careful, there's water ahead. Zheng Fengchu's arm naturally hugged Siska beside him.

"Thank you. "Such a gentle rainy night, such a warm palm, even through that suit jacket, he Siska can feel the temperature that belongs to him.

Siska's heart seemed to beat faster suddenly, and her body temperature seemed to rise suddenly. Zheng Fengchu leaned close to her, and Siska could feel his heartbeat, his body temperature.

The two of them walked ambiguously like this, without resistance from strangers, without a trace of boredom.

"Can you drink?" Zheng Fengchu led her to a quiet tavern.

Siska smiled, "I can drink it." ”

"What do you like to drink?"

"Whatever, whatever you call me and what I drink. "Actually, Siska is not very familiar with the varieties of wine.